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Waiting quietly for the bells.
Waiting patiently for a sign.
Looking closely at all the people.
watching all the lies build.
No one knows the truth.
And no one really cares.
Spread the seed of knowledge.
And watch the world burn.
As the sky grows dark.
And the air gets cold.
There are whispers on the wind.
There are secrets being shared.
The darkness is growing.
The lies are spreading.
The truth has been lost.
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